I'm not sure, really, you know? That's why I'm here, trying to figure it out. But I'm not getting anywhere." Umm ... would talking it out to somebody ...lse help?" I asked. I'd encountered this one before, at work, programmers who'd got stuck on difficult bits of coding; sometimes if we talked about it they'd come up with a breakthrough. It wasn't anything I contributed, or even who they talked to, it was simply a function of putting it into words."It wouldn't be fair to burden you with my. I surveyed myself in the mirror and damn, I looked sexy. The black contrasted well against my fair skin and I looked absolutely hot. I couldn’t wait for ronit to see me.His reaction was even better than I expected. He was completely speechless. He just stood to stare at me the whole time. My cheeks flushed. He said ‘ If all these people weren’t here no, I would have just torn your clothes apart. You look that sexy baby.’ Now I flushed even more and smiled. Soon the teacher came and we all moved. She shocked and asked me what happened and feel worry about my weeping. She asked gently please sreenu share your problem with me. I will definitely give the solution to you. Please feel me like your best friend. Please believe me I will not scold you, and gave promise to me. So then time comes to tell her about my sex urge. I begin to tell her about my feeling about ladies, my sexual urge when she was listened this entire and she surprised about my nature and looking into my eyes surprisingly.. "Son of a bitch," I said quietly. I lay, feeling the waves begin to dissipate. God, what a good orgasm!Later, having showered and put on new clothes ("We always seem to be washing up in this relationship," Oliver had one of his characters say in WET WEEKEND) I sat at the computer and wrote Oliver (or Mark: I thought of him as both) back."Thanks for the letter," I told him. "It really turns me on to think that the Golden Shower scene was written especially for me. You will be happy to know I.